The sword boy is martial arts, and the bloody wind and rain are shocking Chapter 1 The blood sea is deep and the Xuanbing Sect is deeply hated, and the apprentice is Wuji and breaks the nine grades

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Moonlight ......

Under the dark night sky, the figure of Dao Dao roared by, and the sharp sword light flashed.

Several ghostly figures dissipated.

The looming moonlight is reflected in the ......

In the village, there is a sea of blood and dead corpses everywhere!

Time flies, Sun Zhu woke up slightly, looked at the corpses everywhere, and countless memories swept in his swollen and aching head.

"Xuanbing Sect...... Damn you! ”

His eyes were blood-red, and his roaring voice came out, looking so powerless in this sea of blood.

The sun is three poles, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the boy digs a pit to bury the corpse!

The sunset is dark, the moon is dark, and the boy digs a pit to bury his body!

After three days, the whole village was empty, and the smell of blood in the air gradually dissipated, except for countless raised mounds of earth in the village.

These mounds can bury countless corpses, but they can't bury a young man's monstrous blood feud.

......

"The young man is extraordinary, and he values love and righteousness, but it's a pity that he has no roots."

Qingfeng Village's difficulty in destroying the village, such a big movement, naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding sects.

But no one made a move, and they didn't even dare to collect the body.

Even the people of the Qingfeng Sect didn't make a move, not that they didn't make a move, but they didn't dare.

The Xuanbing Sect is the first religion in the entire Tang Dynasty, acting perversely, claiming to be the first orthodox church, and the leader Li Xuanbing is invincible in the world.

......

Seven days later, Sun Zhu, who was guarding the grave, slowly got up, bowed down, and turned to leave.

"You, why are you going?"

"I don't know, but, I think...... Avenge! ”

The sudden appearance of the voice, Sun Zhu was not surprised, he had found this figure a few days ago.

"Jiji, how can you take revenge as an ordinary person, or live in peace!"

With a strange laugh, a package fell from the sky and landed in front of Sun Zhu, and the golden gold fell out.

At a glance, there are quite a few of them, as many as ten taels.

"It doesn't seem to be enough, hundreds of lives in my Qingfeng Village have died because of you, you say, this little thing, is it enough!"

"Holy Sect Master, Zhang Wuji."

A kick flew ten taels of gold, and a faint voice sounded.

"Hey, you know me."

"No one in the world is stupid."

In fact, Zhang Wou-Ki was seriously injured because he was hiding in his house, and he also overheard the conversation of his parents before he knew Zhang Wou-ki's identity.

Obviously, his parents are not ordinary either.

"Either way, give you two options."

"One, pick up the money on the ground, leave, marry a wife and have children, and live the rest of your life."

"Second, join my holy sect, I will take you as an apprentice, teach you martial arts, and take revenge in the future."

Zhang Wuji threw out a choice, and in the darkness, a pair of cruel eyes stared at Sun Zhu tightly.

"It's the little ones who make the choice."

"I, all of them!"

Slowly moving forward, he picked up the ten taels of gold that were kicked away, and said with a faint smile.

As a young person in the 21st century, I never make a choice, but naturally I want everything.

"You, can ...... It really surprised me. ”

Zhang Wuji slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at Sun Zhu with some surprise.

If Sun Zhu really chose the first option just now, he was afraid that he would really kill Sun Zhu.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Holy Church!"

Sun Zhu was indifferent, looked at Zhang Wuji's direction, and said lightly.

The attitude between the two, as if he was the Holy Sect's advocate Wuji.

......

Three days later, the two arrived at the Holy Church.

As soon as he returned to the Holy Sect, Zhang Wuji settled Sun Zhu, and at the same time sent two peerless martial arts to Sun Zhu.

【Discover the Exercises of the Holy Dry Breathing Method】

【Discover the Exercises to Shake the Mountain】

As soon as the two exercises fell into Sun Zhu's hands, the maiden's prompt sound came out of her mind.

An unreal interface emerges.

Host: Sun Zhu

Realm: None

Exercises: Holy Dry Breathing Method 0/10/Not Beginner+

Exercises: Shaking Mountain Fist 0/10/Not Beginner+

Revision: 0

[Detect that the host is practicing the Holy Dry Breathing Method]

[Repair +1]

[Repair +1]

The maiden's voice came out again, and Sun Zhu was slightly stunned.

"It's ...... Breathe stronger! ”

Even young people in the 21st century have only seen the rivers and lakes that can breathe, and it is the first time they have seen the exercises that can breathe.

"Try Mountain Shaking Fist and see how to cultivate."

Silently reciting the heart of the shaking fist, the word horse was unfolded, the fists stood at the waist, and the right fist was suddenly swung out.

[Detect that the host is cultivating the Mountain Shaking Fist]

[Repair +1]

[Repair +1]

......

At first, I threw my fist with all my might, and after a while, my arm became more and more tired, and the strength in my hand became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he was pleasantly surprised to find that as long as he swung his fist, the system defaulted to cultivation.

Sacred Dry Breathing = Breathing

Shake the mountain = swing the punch

"Such a simple way of cultivating is really incredible."

So, a strange phenomenon appeared.

Sun sat cross-legged on the bed, his fists waving in the air.

This scene fell in the eyes of others, the image of a fool who was alive.

A full hour later.

Sun Zhu collapsed on the bed tired, his arms aching and unable to lift up.

The Unreal interface unfolds again.

After the exercise, the dim "+" becomes brighter.

"Add points"

As soon as her mind moved, the voice of the maiden came out again.

【Holy Dry Breathing Mastery +1+1+1】

【Mountain Shaking Fist +1+1+1】

【Congratulations to the host for the successful introduction of the Holy Dry Breathing Method】

[Congratulations to the host for the successful entry of Shaking Mountain Boxing]

[Congratulations to the host for reaching the Nine Rank Martial Artist]

In his mind, the mystical comprehension exploded, and Sun Zhu realized it one by one, and the true qi in the dantian was bred out, slowly circulating from top to bottom and from bottom to top, and flowing all over the body.

One week, two weeks, three weeks......

It took thirty-six weeks for the aura on his body to gradually stabilize.

The interface is starting to change......

Host: Sun Zhu

Realm: Nine-rank martial artist 1/100

Exercises: Holy Dry Breathing Method 6/100/Beginner+

Exercises: Shaking Mountain Fist 5/100/Beginner+

Repair: 11

After the introduction to martial arts, the number of cultivation points consumed began to change.

Not beginner, 1 point of proficiency and 1 point of cultivation

Beginner, 1 proficiency and 10 cultivation

That's a 10-fold increase.

......

The retreat place of the Holy Church Master......

"Bloodstained, you bring this True Qi Pill to Sun Zhu, his roots and bones are not good, if he works hard, he should be expected to be eight grades, but this blood sea feud can only be avenged by me, and Elder Sun can't die in vain."

Sen Ran's voice was mixed with murderous intent.

"Yes, Master!"

The blood-stained True Qi Pill slowly retreated.

After exiting the retreat, he slowly walked towards Sun Zhu's residence.

At this time, Sun Zhu, after his arms were sore, was forced to carry out a long road of punching again.

Click......

The door opened, and the bloodstained face looked at Sun Zhu, who kept swinging his fists.

"What are you doing?"

Blood stained a black thread.

"Practice, this mountain-shaking boxing is really difficult to practice, I have swung ten thousand punches."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Sun Zhu said helplessly.

"You tell me, you're practicing, you think the kid is playing the house."

Bloodstained with an angry face, slapped it with a palm, and the blood-colored true qi roared out.

"True Qi Huagang, a third-grade martial artist."

With an exclamation, he didn't care about the soreness in his arm, and in an instant, his true qi ran for thirty-six days, converging on his right fist.

rumble

The fist collided with the true qi, and the screams came out, and Sun Zhu was violently knocked away and fell to the ground.

"It's ...... Nine products of true qi. ”

Feeling the true qi emanating from Sun Zhu's body, he was extremely surprised.

"It's said that the good root bones are inferior, and in just a few hours, he has become a nine-rank martial artist."

It was he who led Su to stop the door, and he had personally tested his root bones at that time, and there was no possibility of cultivation.

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